| Gravity is pulling me
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| And I don’t really wanna be
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| A child of desolation anymore
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| My inner world is quaking
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| So tired of my trivial self
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| A paradise corrupted to the core
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| We’re standing on the edge
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| Something old and
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| Something new
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| Something borrowed
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| Something blue
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| It’s time for us to celebrate
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| Our beautiful apocalypse
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| Always know that you are not alone
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| Take my hand
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| My gutter child adventure
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| You are not alone
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| I’ll take you where the lovers go to sleep
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| My borderline affection
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| Now close your eyes, don’t be afraid
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| You’re not alone
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| Tumbling in the multitude
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| On our way to new horizons
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| Drowning in a mass of refugees
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| Liberation in demise
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| Revolution in disguise
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| Failing to survive these battlefields
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| We’re standing on the edge
|
| Something old and
|
| Something new
|
| Something borrowed
|
| Something blue
|
| It’s time for us to celebrate
|
| Our beautiful apocalypse
|
| Always know that you are not alone
|
| Take my hand
|
| My gutter child adventure
|
| You are not alone
|
| I’ll take you where the lovers go to sleep
|
| My borderline affection
|
| Now close your eyes, don’t be afraid
|
| You’re not alone
|
| You are not alone
|
| My gutter child adventure
|
| You are not alone
|
| I’ll take you where the lovers go to sleep
|
| My borderline affection
|
| 'Cause you are not alone
|
| Take my hand
|
| My gutter child adventure
|
| I’ll take you to a place where lovers leap
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| Now close your eyes, don’t be afraid
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| You’re not alone |